Robert Vickers: Peeping aunt

That was what the woman wanted in her own cunt. Not three fingers. It felt like three fingers. She needed a cock or something that felt like one.

Blindly groping around, her hand closed on the handle of a garden tool. The cool wooden handle was so large, so thick, so much like that fleshy cock she was watching sink deeper and deeper into the girl's cunt.

"Go, Carey, ohhh, yess! You're so big in me! Your cock makes me feel like a woman! Fuck me, fuck me!"

"Anything you want. Your cunt is… is too much! Damn, but I love to love you!"

Mutual gasps signaled a deep, hard penetration of cock into twat. The obscene squishing noise sounded like water behind a dam. The woman took in every single bit of the scene, not missing anything, imagining what it must be like having that hard, throbbing length of all-male cock shoved up her own cunt.

Robe gaping open, garden tool in hand, she pressed it against her own labia. The blunt coldness sent shivers into her body. Slow pressure parted her pussy lips.

She watched as her nephew fucked harder. His breath was coming in ragged gasps now as he drove furiously into the willing, wanton girl's body.

The garden tool was becoming drenched with cunt juices oozing out and around the thick wooden handle. A little more pressure and it parted the delicately scalloped inner pussy lips. Then it was all the way up her cunt, bulbous end spreading apart the tensed pussy walls until she had to moan from the sensations ripping through her belly.

She started moving it back and forth inside her. The tool warmed as the friction of her masturbation smeared her inner oil along the entire length of the handle.

Staring in, she was momentarily afraid the two teenagers had heard her and would come to investigate.

That wasn't the sort of coming they were doing. The girl was thrashing around on the bed, impaled on a spike of hard prick.

"Ungh, ohhhh, shiit! You're so Goddamn biiiig!" she shrieked over and over. Her fingers clawed at the boy's broad back and left red welps. Neither seemed to notice.

Thee woman shoved the tool in and out of her cunt faster when she saw the girl's arousal, her nearness to climax.

"Want the best for you, darling, want the Goddamn fucking best!" her nephew said. He was raised up off the bed, weight supported on his arms. She saw his veins stand out in bold relief as the exertion took its toil on him.

Body completely covered with sweat, he was panting and grunting each time he slammed his groin into the girls eagerly awaiting pussy. When the cheerleader's legs came up and wrapped around his waist, the watching woman was heated to the wondrous sight of cock fucking fiercely into a hungry cunt.

She pulled the garden tool even farther up her twat. The way its slightly bulbous head felt inside her might have been a cock head. The broadened part could have been the purpled crown of a rock just like that fucking the girl spread so wantonly on the bed.

She pushed it out of her quim and the vacuum threatened to pull her guts out with it. Filled, stretched, and growing weak in the knees from reaction, the woman continued, to watch the couple on the bed.

As the girl's hips hunched up off the bed, she could see her cunt lips smile lewdly to receive the thick plug of prick. That hairy-rimmed mouth swallowed every inch of the long, angry red cock. And once inside, the turgid flaps of her pussy seemed unwilling to ever let loose.

The boy groaned. The woman clung weakly to the window sill, not wanting to miss what was happening.

The words came, "Your cunt is sucking me dry. You're a Goddamn milking machine!"

"And I want your tasty cream in my poor little cunt!"

"Little is right," he managed to gasp out.

Shoulders bowing, he corkscrewed back into her cunt. The woman might have felt the full impact of the heavy body on her own. The handle of the tool drilled deeply up her own twat. She felt her pussy begin to burn with desire.

She masturbated herself faster and faster, keeping up with the tempo of the fucking she so avidly watched.

The girl came, her screams of sexual release muffled by the boy's mouth closing over hers. Her entire body arched and began twitching as if she were a puppet on a string. Hips bucking, twisting, humping, the girl pulled that lovely cock as far up to her belly she could.

She wanted more.

The instant her climax died down, she was begging, "Give it to me again. Make me cum again! I want your prick so bad!"

The woman watched as the sloppy fucking continued. She didn't believe a young girl's cunt could froth and bubble over with juice so. Hers never had, not when she was fifteen.

Even at thirty-five, her cunt was not that aroused. But she didn't care. Watching was fine. Watching and ramming the dildo in and out of her own twat.

The garden tool was becoming almost too slippery to hang on to. The entire instrument was soaked with her inner oils. And it felt so damned good inside her cunt!

She drove it even fastest maintaining the same rhythm as the boy was using on his girlfriend wasn't possible. Her hands were shaking too hard for that. And her body was demanding the release of orgasm. She felt it building up inside.

The warmth generated by the friction of the wooden handle against her most sensitive flesh spread like melted butter through her guts. She felt her loins become a raging fire. The blaze threatened to consume her entire body. And she fucked herself even faster with the gardening tool.

Inside, on the bed, her nephew was rapidly driving his cheerleader girlfriend toward a second cum. The girl was thrashing about like some beast trapped in a hunter's snare.

The thick prick entering and leaving her cunt was plainly visible to the woman crouching outside the window. She loved the way it unerringly found its target and vanished all the way up the aroused girl's cunt. That prick was gorgeous; she wanted it all for herself.

Imagining the wooden handle to be flesh, flesh hot and hard from desire for her, drove her on. She felt the using tide of orgasm in her body. There was no point in holding it back.

The last glimpse she had of the two inside was her nephew reaching under and grabbing a double handful of milky-white ass flesh and gripping hard. He used his handhold to lift and twist the wanton girl's cunt around his cock.

She came again.

And then the universe around the woman shattered. Her body was seized by the ultimate in human pleasure. Her orgasm was intense and blacked everything from her vision for long minutes.

Recovering, she was gasping and weak. She pulled the dripping tool from her twat and dropped it on the pound. She could barely stand up, her legs were so weak in reaction. Rut the sight of the two teenagers fucking held her captive.

Like she was hypnotized, she continued to watch. There was little technique in their balling. It was pure, lusty animal coupling. And they were both obviously enjoying it immensely.

"Keep it up, love, keep it up!" the girl moaned out. "I need your prick in my cunt. Fucking, keep it fucking, ummm, oh, so gooood!"

"I'll keep it up: I'll have to, won't I?" he said. His hands continued pulling and twisting at the half globes of asscheek. His body rocking back and forth, he maintained the steady fucking of her impossibly tight little cunt until he was sure he would explode at any instant.

His aunt was fascinated by their stamina. She wondered at how her nephew had such control. The few men she'd ever allow to fuck her had all been of the "Wham, bam, thank you, ma'am" school and damned few of them had even bothered to thank her before they started snoring.

"I… I won't be able to go on much longer, Joanne. My balls feel like they're filled with hot lead. Weighing me down. And your Goddamn cunt is still sucking at me! You got a spare mouth down there or something?"